Chapter 350

In the small courtyard, there was a continuous whimpering sound, combined with the shadow of the nearby branches falling down. For a moment, it gave people the illusion of falling into the netherworld.

Zhou ruo'an pursed his lips and walked forward quickly until he saw the flickering light through the window.

"Knock," she gently raised her hand and slowly knocked on the closed door.

There was a pause in the plaintive cry, followed by uncontrollable sobs and watchful footsteps.

"Who is it?" Hoarse voice rang out across the door, with a full of weakness and can not see the front of despair.

Zhou ruo'an coughed softly, tried to soften his voice, and said softly, "a passer-by wants to stay here."

The voice inside stopped for a long time, as if the man had already left.

The person that follows behind some impatient moved to move, was again set in place by Zhou ruo'an's eyes.

Although Zhou ruo'an didn't say anything, the man already understood her meaning. He grinned with a smile. His fingers kept clasping the back of his head and explained in a low voice, "I'm not going to do anything."

Zhou ruo'an looked at him and said nothing to him.

"We have no malice," Zhou ruo'an whispered. "You don't have to worry."

I don't know when a big black bird stopped on the black branch. At this time, I was looking down at Zhou ruo'an and his party, and all the light seemed to gather in the eyes the size of mung bean.

After a long silence, other sounds came from behind the door, the sound of the bolt being removed, the sound of the door being pushed

Inside the light slowly through out, will stand outside the door of Zhou ruo'an also cage into them.

"Come in, all of you," the man whispered, turning wobbly in.

"Fluttering," the big bird lifted its wings and headed for the distance.

Zhou ruo'an followed him in. Unexpectedly, there was no enthusiasm or furnishings in the room. He looked bald, as if there had never been anyone.

Her steps stopped for a moment, and her eyes slowly fell on the thin figure in front of her. Even in the cold winter, she was just wearing a layer of single clothes, sticking to her bony body.

Just look at the appearance at this time, Zhou ruo'an can't help shivering, only feel the whole body of cold suddenly burst out.

The man finally stopped, pulling his slightly disordered hair in some embarrassment. Although he turned to Zhou ruo'an, his eyes refused to look at her.

"There's nothing here," she whispered. "You don't mind."

Zhou ruo'an nodded, looked around quickly, and asked tentatively, "are you the only one in this family?"

She Leng for a while, some difficult shake head, already dry out of a crack of the lips gently trembling, the mood of the fundus of the eyes.

"And my son," she said, turning her eyes to the next pile of hay. There was a soft emotion in her eyes, which spread faintly.

Aware of her slight emotional changes, Zhou ruo'an was stunned for a moment, and there was a light in her mind.

She couldn't believe her eyes widened and looked straight at the direction of the other party. After a long time of hard work, she finally found a pair of eyes on the pile of hay.

That pair of black eyes, but no luster, clearly belongs to the children, this has long lost hope of the world.

The other side seems to have noticed his gaze. His eyes shrunk. His fingers like chicken claws moved beside him. He picked up the hay beside him and blocked himself more tightly.

Looking at his actions, Zhou ruo'an only felt that his throat seemed to be separated by something, and his heart was pricked with pain.

The man looked back and saw Zhou ruo'an's complicated expression. She was stunned for a moment, and soon she was numb and clear.

"Look at the linen you're wearing, I don't think you've ever seen anything like this," she said in a low voice, shaking her head gently. "I forgot to tell him, and that scares you."

Hearing this, Zhou ruo'an repeatedly waved his hand. His mouth was sour and astringent, and he couldn't hold a word for a long time.

The man didn't care, the light in his eyes gradually dispersed, and once again fell into his own memories.

"At the beginning, our family's situation is not so bad, his father is still there, always 10 days and a half a month to eat meat," she murmured in a low voice, her eyes flashing with satisfaction.

However, this kind of emotion is just a flash away, the experience in my mind is like a cursory glance, flowing quickly, and finally determined to be in the blood.

Her expression of satisfaction dispersed, leaving only a face of panic, as well as hopelessness and resentment.

Zhou ruo'an's heart missed a beat. She raised her hand and patted her chest. She asked in a low voice tentatively, "is it difficult that what happened in the middle of this?"

The light in that person's eyes gathered again. She gave Zhou ruo'an a blank look and asked, "where are you from? During this period of time, there is a war, and the young workers of a whole city are dead. How can they live as beforeSpeaking of this, she thought of her husband's appearance when he died again. Her jaw tightened, and a lump in her throat rolled out.

Zhou ruo'an patted his forehead in frustration and stood in the same place at a loss. He looked at her with worry, but he didn't know what he could say.

The people who followed her would only sigh sentence by sentence. The work of comforting people could not be done in any case.

In the silence, Zhou ruo'an's ear tip moved, and he heard a rustling sound from his side.

She slightly raised eyebrows, a turn of the head, easy to see that staggering rush over the figure.

The other side looks less than her waist height, not short hair, like a pot of withered grass in general, creaky burst up.

Zhou ruo'an even suspected that there were no two or two pieces of meat on him. The shape of the bones was clearly exposed, leaving traces on the skin, and the changes of the bones were even more visible.

If not, Zhou ruo'an could not help doubting the identity of the other party.

It must be just like this, Zhou ruo'an thought in his heart. The fingers hanging on his side contracted uncontrollably.

"Don't cry," the small voice sounded vaguely. It fell in other people's ears like thunder, which brought them a series of tremors.